Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Eiravel was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ruler. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 230 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a yellow shirt with thin green vertical stripes and blue pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Raer was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: In love, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown vest and prefers tan and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His red hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Naeris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Smoky quartz (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely grey suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is chestnut and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Hunter business at a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a Hunter soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 gp.